On a glorious Sunday afternoon, I almost beat Aaron at golf. Okay, so almost still means I didn't...but a girl can hope. My mom, Michelle, Aaron, and I golfed last Sunday and had a wonderful time. I do not think that I played even one hole where I was not behind a tree at some point. Every time I was thankful my coach (Dale) taught me the one shot I actually learned...to hit the ball low and far. With all this being said...the most important part of it all was that we were making memories. Maybe we should all golf under the philosophy of Mike Cook...the more times you hit the ball, the more you get for your money.
On a glorious Sunday afternoon, I almost beat Aaron at golf. Okay, so almost still means I didn't...but a girl can hope. My mom, Michelle, Aaron, and I golfed last Sunday and had a wonderful time. I do not think that I played even one hole where I was not behind a tree at some point. Every time I was thankful my coach (Dale) taught me the one shot I actually learned...to hit the ball low and far. With all this being said...the most important part of it all was that we were making memories. Maybe we should all golf under the philosophy of Mike Cook...the more times you hit the ball, the more you get for your money.
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okay the mike cook statement sounds just like him! so funny.
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